Birthday ni Auds
Happy Birthday, Audrey!
(And why does it seem that this one's particularly "happy" for you? :p
It's nice to see you smiling more.)
Don't know if you remember but you asked some "dork" to write about you once:
And wait in line we all do, for this is the same girl who still drops phrases like “dork,” “dear,” and “I know right,” all while pinching or poking you out of endearment (or so she says).
And so it seems we wait in line for those moments—when the intense, deliberate front cracks, revealing the youthful dear she really is, the quirky girl us dorks have all fallen for in our own way.
(And why does it seem that this one's particularly "happy" for you? :p
It's nice to see you smiling more.)
Don't know if you remember but you asked some "dork" to write about you once:
And wait in line we all do, for this is the same girl who still drops phrases like “dork,” “dear,” and “I know right,” all while pinching or poking you out of endearment (or so she says).
And so it seems we wait in line for those moments—when the intense, deliberate front cracks, revealing the youthful dear she really is, the quirky girl us dorks have all fallen for in our own way.
1 Comments:
thanks, martin :D
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